Romantic Medical Immortal

"Xiaochen! How’s Lin Wen?"

Ni Qingyao’s beautiful eyes showed some worry, and she asked in a low voice.

"She’s asleep. She’s very strong and won’t break down because of such small matters."

Yang Cheng replied, seeing the luggage beside the three of them, he asked, "Auntie, are you leaving now?"

"Yes, there are things to handle at home. We must go back first, so we’re here to say goodbye."

Ni Qingyao finished speaking and turned to look at her two daughters, sighing involuntarily.

Although she had an intimate relationship with Yang Cheng, she was very clear that such an outstanding man like Yang Cheng wouldn’t stay by her side forever. It’s a pity the young women don’t understand this truth, always wishing Yang Cheng could always be with them, but that’s simply not realistic.

"Leaving so soon? You could actually stay a few more days, I can have Ms. Qi Yue accompany you around and buy anything you want."

Yang Cheng said, ready to take out his phone to transfer money.

Ni Qingyao raised her hand to stop him, smiled and said, "No need, Xiao Xiao is recovered and should go back to school, Xiaorou has to go back to work, we won’t disturb you any longer."

Yang Cheng nodded, looked at Yang Rou and Yang Xiao, the two girls had eyes red, obviously still saddened by his marriage.

"Brother, aren’t you coming back with us?"

Yang Xiao held his hand, voice a bit choked.

"Not yet."

Yang Cheng stroked her head and whispered softly, "I still have matters in Zhonghai to deal with, once I’m done I’ll come back to see you."

"Then you must come back soon, Xiao Xiao and I are waiting for you at home."

Yang Rou also came over, her eyes full of reluctance.

Yang Cheng pulled them into his embrace, giving them a gentle hug, "Take good care of yourselves at home, call me if there’s any difficulty."

The two nodded, releasing their hold on him reluctantly.

"Xiaochen, you must also take care of yourself, don’t overwork yourself, health is important."

Ni Qingyao advised.

Yang Cheng smiled slightly, "Don’t worry, Auntie, I’ll take care of myself."

After seeing the three off, Yang Cheng returned upstairs and found Kong Lingwen already awake. She sat by the bed, her eyes swollen, evidently had cried again.

"Feeling better?"

Yang Cheng walked over, sat beside her, his warm palm gently caressing her cheek.

Kong Lingwen nodded, reached out to hug him, choked and said, "Yang Cheng, thank you. Without you, I really wouldn’t know what to do."

"Silly."

Yang Cheng lowered his head to plant a kiss on her forehead, then the kiss moved down, biting her soft cherry lips, his tongue explored into her mouth, engaging her little sweet tongue in a dance, wildly extracting the fluid from her mouth.

Under such an aggressive onslaught, Kong Lingwen soon forgot her sadness, the desire rushing through her body made her lose herself in passion, her soft boneless hands climbing along Yang Cheng’s spine, caressing his body.

Initially Yang Cheng only intended to use a kiss to divert her attention, but was instead provoked into a feverish state by her, he couldn’t let himself fall behind, flipped and pressed her underneath him, his hands kneading her soft breasts, fingers sliding over the tender buds.

"Mmh..."

Kong Lingwen let out a light moan, swaying her waist to rub against Yang Cheng.

"Little vixen, we’re not going to the company today, since no one’s upstairs, we can indulge ourselves."

"Then today I want to be on top."

Kong Lingwen smiled charmingly, with a hint of challenge in her slightly raised Liu Mei.

Yang Cheng’s lips curved into a mischievous smile, readily agreeing, "Alright, then you do it."

After speaking, he wrapped his arm around Kong Lingwen’s waist, and they quickly changed positions.

He lay flat on the bed, Kong Lingwen spread her legs to straddle him, slowly slipping off her clothes, as soon as the bra was unclasped, two full breasts gracefully bounced out.

She then slowly stood up, slid her panties down, her legs parted revealing a scene of spring.

Gulp!

Watching her slow movements, Yang Cheng’s Adam’s apple bobbed, consumed by rising desire, he gritted his teeth and said, "Keep stalling like that and don’t blame me for not being gentle."

"What’s the rush? I need to prepare!"

Kong Lingwen glared at him, suddenly turning around, revealing the graceful curves of her back, her hips slightly raised, laboriously sitting down.

"Ah..."

Kong Lingwen cried out in pain.

And Yang Cheng drew a gasping breath, the pleasure was numbing.

Yet after waiting a long time, with no movement from Kong Lingwen, Yang Cheng grew impatient, he began to thrust uncontrollably.

"Ah... stop moving... I told you let me do it."

Kong Lingwen protested with a slight moan, then lifted her hips, moving up and down. Her movements were particularly vigorous, trying her best to be fast, but Yang Cheng still felt it wasn’t enough.

Moving this slowly for too long, it looked like it wouldn’t finish anytime soon, so when Kong Lingwen’s speed slowed down, he suddenly sat up and grabbed her waist, starting a vigorous thrust.

"Ah, ah, ah... what are you doing... let go of me!"

"It’s so good! Husband... you’re amazing... almost there!"

Kong Lingwen moaned delicately, admitting that her skills were far inferior to Yang Cheng’s, as soon as he took control, waves of numbing sensations surged through her entire body.

Soon, she screamed reaching her climax, releasing a flow of nectar, soaking the sheets, and then her body softened falling onto the bed.

Yang Cheng held her waist, not giving her any chance to rest, entering her from behind again, starting slow movements.

"Weren’t you supposed to be on top? You can’t hold out so soon?"

"Humph! It’s all your fault for tiring my legs out, how can I take the lead?"

Kong Lingwen complained with a soft pout, her face flushed, eyebrows filled with the color of spring, looking utterly satisfied.

"Your pace would’ve taken a whole day, I’ll take it from here on out."

Yang Cheng pulled her head over, kissing her red lips, then thrust his waist, his movements growing increasingly wild.

"Mmh... mmh..."

Kong Lingwen let out muffled moans, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

The bed shook vigorously, rhythmically non-stop, and soon the sky had darkened, Kong Lingwen drenched in sweat, lay limply on the bed.

"Husband, I really can’t go on, please spare me, if we continue, how can I go to the company tomorrow."

Her voice hoarse, beautiful eyes reddened, looked pitifully at Yang Cheng.

"Since you aroused my desires, you must see it through till the end."

Yang Cheng puffed out his chest, yet to feel truly satisfied, ever since absorbing three kinds of Zodiac Energy, his desires grew more intense, once stirred became ever overwhelming.

After thinking for a moment, Kong Lingwen spoke slowly, "Why don’t you find Ms. Qi Yue and the others, let me rest properly."

Her eyes nearly closed, luckily she was a cultivator now, able to use Dual Cultivation to restore her energy, yet still couldn’t endure Yang Cheng’s several hours of intense onslaught.

"Alright, go ahead and sleep, I’ll wake you in the morning."

As soon as Yang Cheng’s words fell, Kong Lingwen had already drifted into deep sleep.